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Please take care of these days ... Guanzhu's figure disappears in the wind and snow.
The elder brother shakes slightly, and he wants to fall, and he seems to have exuded more blood on the old cotton jacket. At this time, Yu Curtain stretched out his hand to hook the belt around his waist and shook his head.
"He's right." Yu Mu said: "Even if you are desperately catching up with him at this time, I can't catch up with him, it is still meaningless, even if you want to leave Chang'an with him, you can't do it."
Brother was tired and said, "What should I do?"
Yu Mu said: "Since you can't catch up, you can only wait for him to be stopped."
The elder brother said: "Who else can stop viewing the Lord now?"
Yu Mu said: "Chang'an City."
The master looked at the cloud seam on the air above Suzaku Avenue and said: "The city has broken."
"It's just a break."
Yu Mu said: "When this mouth is sewn, let's come together."
Brother said: "Let the younger brother take such a heavy pressure, it is not appropriate."
Yu Mu said: "Although he is still weak now, since the teacher gave the city to him, the city was his pressure. This is the pressure he should bear."
The master said, "Then we just wait?"
"Rest."
Yu Cuisong opened the belt of Master, holding his arm. He helped him walk around the road. Chen Pippi squatted on the rubble pile on the street, and his eyes were red and swollen like a rotten peach on the Xiling.
Yu Mu said: "Can't you help it?"
Chen Pippi quickly wiped off the tears on her face and waited for it.
There are ruins on both sides of the street. There is a sturdy silver building. It only collapsed, and some residual eaves can be covered by snow. The three sitting under the eaves and waiting for the final ending ...
The morning snow recovered, dancing with the wind, and the dry snowflakes fell on the street. It was blown by the cold wind. There seemed to be countless salt flowers on the straight avenue of Suzaku.
In the snow in the sky, the figure of the Lord was like Feihong. It was like an inconspicuous snowflake, but after all, Chang'an City was the shocking array left by the master, and he quickly captured his trace.
The countless houses in the 365th streets and lanes of Dongcheng, countless blue brick and blue stone, all felt the arrival of the view of the Lord. A ancient and long -distance breath exuded from the snow in the brick moss.
The five lakes of Xicheng also felt that the enemy came from Chang'an City, and the lakes covered by ice and snow were slightly shocked, and there were hot springs from the stone in the depths of the lake.
When the thin snow on the wall of Chang'an City fell, the male city felt the arrival of the enemy, which was the most powerful enemy it encountered for thousands of years.
Countless breaths started from the palace, started in the government, started in the house, and started between the trees of the Hushanjing. The breath of the heaven and earth over the male city suddenly changed.
The seams are instantly covered, and the majestic power cast from Tianqiong.
The Lord looked up at the sky, confirmed that the Apocalypse was blocked again, and then he looked at the four directions of Chang'an City and felt the horror power contained in those breaths.
But his expression is still calm. Continue to north.
Because he was walking on Suzaku Avenue and in the damage of this city.
The snow on the Suzaku Avenue has long been blown to both sides, and the snow piles with high knees are like the Qianli City Wall of the East Wilderness in the old days.
The Lord walked past the statue of Suzaku.
Suddenly, Suzaku opened his eyes, his eyes were agile and violent, and he seemed to become a living creature.
Watching the Lord turned his head to look at the statue of Suzaku, saying: "Sin animal."
In the eyes of Suzaku's paintings, the struggle mood was revealed, and eventually it was sad because of fear.
Suzaku painting is like the killing rune in the shocking array, and its power is equivalent to a full blow to the peak of knowing life. Even if the practitioner who has crossed the threshold of the five situations, or Liu Bai, will have any fear of it.
The view of the Lord just said indifferently.
Suzaku was so embarrassed.
Chang'an City is like an iron curtain, covering the sky for thousands of years in the world. Even if the Observatory is the strongest of the doors of the door for thousands of years, it is impossible to tear this iron curtain with his own strength.
However, as long as the time is long enough, it can accumulate enough power. It took thousands of years, and finally torn off on this iron curtain.
The Lord continues to move forward, and it is like a fairy.
The door along the street was closed. Some people looked at the movement on the street from the gaps, and looked at the gods like a fairy. Those people's eyes showed fear and despair.
Starting in the early morning, Chang'an City Qi Qi Ming, Tianxue burned, everyone in the city knew what was happening, but just faced with this kind of battle, there was no sense of worldly power.
Near Beicheng.
The streets are suddenly open, with a large piece of snowy meadow, which adds a little quiet feeling that more than ten small buildings and winter forests, which is exactly the military department of Datang.
If it is an ordinary war, the Datang Army behind the snow meadow is definitely the place where the enemy wants to destroy the most.
But I didn't look at the Lord.
He looked at the building in the north quietly.
That towering and magnificent imperial city.
His destination is the small building in the palace.
He wants to destroy the shocking eyes of the small building.
Only him who can do this.
Watch the Lord's step -by -step, ready to continue.
Suddenly, his footsteps fell back to the original place.
He looked at the snow in front of him, raising his eyebrows slightly.
The wind and snow rose suddenly, and then gradually condensed, forming two traces.
The expression of the Lord gradually dignified.
The traces of the two windy and snowy coagulation are wonderful, hovering in the air, not to fall.
It's like someone wrote two strokes in the air.
It is not ink, but a snow type ... Ning Que was thinking one night on the banks of Yanming Lake, and it had already woke up.
When he woke up, his clothes and the surrounding lakes and mountains were covered by the beginning of the snow, and the white was white.
He got up, and the snow fell.
He stood by the cliff and watched Xuehu.
He held his eyes in his hands, looked at Xuehu, and looked at the Chang'an City.
He saw the snow in the south of Chang'an City.
He saw that snowflakes on the sky burned like fire.
He saw the rain street in winter.
He saw that the Taoist Taoist was floating as immortal, and Xu Xun was about to reach the imperial city.
Suddenly he stretched his hands to his shoulders, holding the cold knife handle to pull out.
Then cut it.
Pu Dao chop at random, snoring twice.
Two clear knife marks appeared on the snow lake.
The next moment, the two knife marks disappeared from the snow lake instantly.
He walked between the heavens and the earth and did not know ... The two knife marks he cut on the snow lake came to Suzaku Avenue.
Come to Guanzhu.
Watch the Lord's expression solemn.
Stopped ... Two knife marks, one skimming.
It constitutes a simple and sharp word.
Yes: "乂"
It looks like a sword intersection.
Means that the grass is silent.
There is also a meaning that even children can understand.
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